Rory's P.O.V

I walk up the stairs following Liam to our bedroom, no surprise. He closes the door behind him as I sit on my side of the bed looking at him. He takes his times taking his shirt off and sits across from me. Still hot like before though.

"I love you Rory...." he says

I know what to say to that, "I love you too Liam" I say back

"....I haven't been much of a father. Or a husmand in the past two years." he admits. His face saddens. I don't like to see Liam sad...not ever.

"It's okay baby." I lie, it's not okay. I feel like we're getting more and more apart each day he's on tour. And Lia's growing up without a daddy...I don't want her to grow up the way I did. At least she actually has a daddy unlike me.

"No. It's not okay. I love you and what I'm doing...doesn't show that. I love Lia too...and I'm just getting further and further away from her." he says

Liam grabs for my hand and holds it in his warm large hands. I stare into his chocolate brown orbs that shines brightly.

"I want to be here for you. I want to try for another kid....if that's alright with you." he says

I sit here frozen for a bit. It's been a while since we've talked about having another kid. And as you can see that didn't turn out...

"And I mean it this time." he finishes

Liam always does that...reads my mind. It's quit weird to be honest. I guess another newborn would be alright.

"But this time you can't be on tour..." I warn him. He smiles and kisses my cheek.

"I won't. The band is taking a break for the next three years." he says

My mouth drops open. "What? Why didn't you tell me?!" I ask him surprise as hell.

"I wanted it to be a surprise." he says smiling wider.

I smile at him and look down at my thigh which his hand rubs up and down smoothly.

"I—I can’t wait. I have to have you, Rory. You are so…sexy." he draws out the last word as he rips off my shorts and panties in one tug, stroking my legs as he parts them slowly, taking in the sight of my glistening heat before him. He snakes one finger into me as he begins to pump it in and out, his tongue joining in as it flicks my throbbing clit, causing me to whimper and groan uncontrollably.

At least I decided to wear shorts today.

I involuntarily squeal as he adds a finger; I am so wet, I swear I am dripping onto the floor. He doesn’t seem to care, though.


"Suck," he hisses, as he moves his slick fingers to my mouth. I wrap my wet lips around them, making sure to work my tongue around them as I lick off all my juices, winking down at him.


"Ohhhhh, fuck, baby. I’m not gonna have to make you take my whole cock in that gorgeous mouth, am I? Huh?" he growls.

I nod fervently. "You want me to, baby?" he questions, amused, lightly teasing my clit with his fingers, dispersing my juices all around while I writhe at his touch.

I sit up as I yank down his pants and padding, revealing a tight, black pair of underwear punctuated by his straining erection. I free it from its cotton restraints as I plant kisses all around his length, licking my hand slowly and pumping him, looking up at him innocently. He runs his hands through the short stubble on his head, groaning loudly as I try to take him entirely in my mouth, tears forming at the corners of my eyes.


After a good amount of time working his hard cock, Liam pulls me off of him without warning, picking me up and gently leaning me against the wall, my legs straddling his bare waist. He hoists me up higher as he bites down on the hem of my shirt, pulling it up with his teeth to expose my pink lacy bra.


He likes it in a different position every day or night. I quickly slide it off my body as he tugs down my bra below my breasts, squeezing and kneading them while he leans in to kiss me deeply, our tongues sliding against each other. He moves his hand to position himself at my soaking entrance, filling me up to the brim in one swift thrust. I grasp at his shoulders, sliding my hands all over his vast, sinewy arms as he pushes himself expertly into me, swiveling his hips and changing his rhythm as he tries to milk all the pleasure out of me.

I meet his thrusts with savage moans and mewls as he drives into me. My red nails leave long scratches down his muscular back as our orgasms draw closer and closer.
"Mmmmm…Rory, so good, baby. So tight. You’re so wet for me, aren’t you? Would you like me to make you come?" Liam groans into my ear as he catches my lips with his once more, slamming his hand down hard on my ass as he grinds into me, sending me over the edge.

"Yesss," he hisses, "come for me, darling. Come all over me, babe… Now let me hear you…goooood, good girl…" Liam’s orgasm radiates from his body as he sucks hard on my neck, his hot breath dancing on my sensitive skin.

He pulls out of me slowly with a tired grin plastered on his flushed face, setting me down as he kisses me tenderly, grasping my face with both of his hands.
"Did you like it as much as I did, love?" Liam asks excitedly as he brushed my hair behind my ear. I nodded ardently as I wrapped my arms around his broad shoulders.

"I love you" he says huffing and lets me down

"I love you too." I say breathing uneven.


Nine Months Later.

Rory's P.O.V

"It's a boy!" Nurse Judy says handing me, me and Liam's newborn son. He's asleep and quite...looks like his daddy of course.

"You did it." Liam says kissing my sweaty forehead.

I look up at him, "No...we did it." I say pulling him down to kiss him passionately.

Liam turns his attention to our son who I hold onto tightly.

"Let's name him...Lucas Liam Payne" I say smiling. I haven't really thought of names these past months anyways.

"I love it.....welcome to the world Lucas." Liam says smiling at me.

I'm so very lucky. And happy that it turned out.

And that my story on how Liam and I had a new addition to our family.

Notes

Hope you like it.